User blog comment:Jadefang/The Subspace Emissary RPG/@comment-2110662-20101021021520

"Ah... so I see. About these Autobombs, what if they malfunction, suck us up, and send us into the darkest parts of Subspace where even Tabuu does not dare go? What then?" Scratches hatless head, and picks up a small radio. "Looks like we've got a call from a Primid unit in the Wilds. Seems that they've crash landed, and are waiting in the ruins of their ship for someone to rescue them... or should I say your vermin friend Midnight. And..." Listens closely with a slight hint of smugness in my voice. "...its on Tabuu's orders."